A Different Drum #Poem

I’m marching to a different drum!
The road less traveled has begun!

I hear the Plymouth Rocking song;
My pilgrimage of life is on!

I packed my tissues for the times
When I can only pray and cry.

Brown-paper package full of hope.
Whatever happens, I can cope.

The chalkboard of my mind is white
And ready for the Highest Light!

It may be fast or may be slow,
But with the music I will go.

I’m keeping on, whatever comes,
And marching to the Spirit’s drum!

A second response to
Paint Chip Poetry Prompt #42.

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